Colours
Of autumn wait
For the dying of light
To display themselves in glory
Final
Burst till
White winter comes pale against dark
Colourless yet shining
Patterns on glass
Ice threads
Colours
Of autumn wait
For the dying of light
To display themselves in glory
Final
Burst till
White winter comes pale against dark
Colourless yet shining
Patterns on glass
Ice threads
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Reblogged this on K Morris – Poet and commented:
A beautiful poem by Lorraine.
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Oh, thankyou so much Kevin. That has made my day. So glad you liked it. All the best to you
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You are welcome for the share Lorraine. Its a lovely poem. All the best, Kevin
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This is a gorgeous poem, Lorraine.
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Awe! Nice! A lovely image! Powerful!
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